New Style Pocket Chalker

8Ball48043

8Ball48043

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I've had some requests for different versions, different varieties, different shapes of my Exotic Hardwood Pocket Chalkers. So I've come up with this one.

I've added a little knob to the bottom of the 'handle'. If you're prone to your chalker slipping out or falling out of your pocket, this little know might just be the ticket to keeping your chalker where you put it! The end with the knob is still nicely rounded and so will easily slip into your pocket.

The chalkers shown below are Marblewood and Walnut, but I can make them out of a large variety of exotic hardwoods, including:

- Bubinga
- Red Heart
- Snakewood
- Rosewood
- Cocobolo
- Brazilian Cherry
- Ebony

These chalkers are $19.95 which includes shipping to the United States. I can also make them with the new Castillo Leather Goods sharkskin chalk holder which will hold the smaller Kamui chalk. Chalkers with the sharkskin leather chalk holder are $24.95.

I also have some 'Twisted Wood' (See them at: http://forums.azbilliards.com/showthread.php?t=293562) and a Bocote/Maple (like the one shown on the photo below) spliced chalkers. Twisted Wood and Spliced chalkers are $29.95 shipped within the United States.

These are a lot cooler than the plain plastic chalkers you see everywhere! Get yours today!

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